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Chapter 240: Shartark Chaosworld, Fafnir

(General POV)

Location the Warp-Near the Giant's Chaosworld/Titanomachy

After spending sometime with his brothers on the Azure Moon, the Dark One and the other Chaos Gods enjoyed some drinks and passing time conversing with each other.

Nurgle tried to offer some of his experimental "Aged Ambrossia" with him and Khorne but they refuse...for obvious reasons...and smells...

Khorne and Laharl spoke about their almost fully healed wives and their unbelievable relief on their healing progress, and then Laharl finally said something at the moment the Blood God was taking a sip of Ambrossia, "Soo brother...how was your first time with Valkia?" Khorne, immediately upon hearing choked and spited out all the Ambrossia in his mouth, coughing chockingly as he and Nurgle laughed at the Blood God's expense.

Khorne raged and cursed at the Dark One, repeating it was none of his business!!!

But the Dark Harbinger, revodelled, "But Khorne, less you forget aside from being the God of Love, I govern Lust as well. And let me tell you, you're overflowing with both." before Khorne could respond, their brother Nurgle said, while also cheering, "Congratulations!!! To...Khorne and...Valkia!!! Cheers!!!"

Joining in on the fun, Laharl cheered as well as they spending awhile like that before returning to their respected realm in the Warp.

That's when the Dark One, decided it was time to create the new Chaosworld for the Shartaks/Dragon Ogres, sprouting his wings and taking flight upwards and outwards from the Nethervoid.

Laharl has flown deeply into the Warp, reaching the area where Titanomachy is placed.

Not needing to use his FACs for this kind of work as before with his divinity of [Creator] plus his ability [Worldmaker] this will be a simple task for him.

As he flew in place, occasionally flapping his six wings, Laharl cracked his neck a little before stretching out his arms pointing them at the vast, and infinite eldritch, swirling, multicolored, realm that is the Warp.

It started to bend and...warp at the command of the Dark One, the infinite, energies of Chaos flowing through the Immaterium were converging and flowing into the grasp of Laharl, all at his behalf.

As he focused on his divinity and ability, as on to create a whole new planet that will serve as the homeworld for the latest race to be introduced to the world of 40k, the Dragon Ogres.

Surging forces of energies obey the call of the Dark Creator, as atoms, particles, energy, matter, mass, life, nothingness, and material all formed at his desired result, making the pale, handsome face of Laharl smirk as he started designing Fafnir literally from the ground, up.

Starting by the overall size of the planet making it slightly smaller than Titanomachy, for the Giants obviously needed more...everything...to thrive, while the shartaks needed four basic things food, earth, water, and...lightning.

Continuing to bend everything to create the new Chaosworld many entities from across the Warp and Realspace felt the disturbance occurring within the Warp.

The most affected by this event were the alderi Gods and the Anathema...

(Anathema POV)

Location the Feudalworld Earth-Eras before the Dawn of the Renaissance Age/Japanese Territories

I've never felt...disappointment in myself then in my battle with the Equinox, Phobos, that vile daemon had me at his mercy, and by the mercy of one of the damned Warp Gods, I survived...tasting my first ever defeat and humiliation.

Never have I'd faced an opponent that didn't fall to my might or power...Phobos utterly ignored my attacks and even possessed greater psyker abilities than I do at the moment.

I decided to continue training myself in hopes of unlocking more powers, memory fragments, and past souls of myself to gain the knowledge and power to never be defeated again...after leaving the viking lands, the tribesmen began calling me Odin...to much of my disappointment, but it least this hid my identity and all those people will do is make fantastical stories and myth involving me.

I then journey to the far east of the lands, of great culture and myth...Japan.

Here I can recuperate and train my powers in peace and isolation, currently I'm near a small village by a river, in a bamboo grove, meditating and strengthening the core of my mind and soul...sensing all the animal life that was comfortable around me from smallest bird, to even a fierce tiger that was resting next to me.

That's when I felt the great surge emenating from the Warp, my enemies are plotting something...and I can't intervene in whatever they may be doing.

This frustrates me to no end, no matter how hard I try, I can't breakthrough whatever barrier the Chaos Gods have erected around the Realm of Souls. (Ochain Shield)

Opening my eyes, looking a beautiful scenery around me as the great, noble beast, rubbed his head next to my hand, I still need more power, more knowledge, more...everything if I have any hope...no when I defeat Chaos, and purify the Warp, back to its beautiful former self...

Sighing I look to the blue sky, I must think of a way to aid the progress and path of humanity a new era is upon us and I hope that at last humanity...it needs to be united and strong if it has any hope of ending the dependence of faith and worship.

But still this strange...event happening inside the Realm of Chaos, greatly concerns me, I must find a way to investigate it...but for now I must recuperate, and grow in power before I'm able to so anything.

(Khaine/Alderi War God POV)

Location the Deep within the Alderi Webway-The Domain of Khaine

Sitting upon my flaming throne, in my psychic domain in the webway, I am greatly enraged since I've returned from another worthless meeting called by my brother Asuryan.

All we've done is waste time and follower, right now Koxiz is being invaded and conquered by our enemies that we've yet to fully uncovered or understood except that like us they must be a Pantheon of no more than three entities at the moment.

Our followers called them Kjorn, Nerglet, and Alka'lkarnak...their unnatural followers have been slaughtering our mortal forces, the most suffering from these attack is Isha as she mothers these mortal too much.

Regardless we are losing too much, from this enemies and unless blessed by one of us most of our mortal followers are unable to willstand the corruption these creatures bring with them, when they invade their worlds.

I roar in rage, my psychic might shaking my infernal domain (Quick comment, beside what GW is trying to do, Khaine is basically a elvish Khorne no matter what they try to separate the two Gods, especially in domain their also pretty much the same except one has less skulls in his realm.) that's when I heard, the annoying giggling of someone very familiar...growling, as I heard it getting louder...Cegorath.

The damn clown, of the Black Library has come to my domain of all the other members of the Pantheon, that fool have better have a good reason to do so less I finally kill that jester!!!

With a burst of colors the patchwork, jester appeared before me in a mock bow.

I demanded he tell me, why he dared come uninvited to my realm?

As I tightend the grip on my blade, the Wailing Doom, he laughed and chuckled as he said, "Ohh come on, Khaine. Is that anyway to speak to a friend, let alone a guest with very important news?" I looked at him with a look of utter comtemp and disbelief...

Cegorath laughed a bit as he continued telling me that his followers the Harlequins have been able to sense a huge disturbance occurring in the Warp, the likes that they never seen or sensed before.

To my surprise and clear disbelief, Cegorath's news was actually important and worth my time, when I asked him, "Why bring me this news, and not to my brother Asuryan, Clown?"

That was when Cegorath stopped laughing and told me seriously that despite all his tricks and all his actions, he does care about the fate of the Eldars, and he trusts my strength and when the time is right, he said that I might save many lives...I was silenced by the Jester's words, as he bowed again and popped away...regardless of my opinions on him, I'll admit Cegorath in own way has always put the alderi race first...

It was clear that war with these unknown enemies is inevitable, so I stood from my throne and started walking through the burning landscape, I must investigate this disturbance myself before I can convince my brother to strike first, before our enemies strike at us again.

(General POV)

Location the Warp-Near the Giant's Chaosworld/Titanomachy

After some time a giant sphere almost the size of Titanomachy has finally been created by the Dark One himself.

It was a planet covered by a constant surging thunderstorm on its surface, perfect for the Shartaks/Dragon Ogres, Laharl mainly designed it to be a highly mountain filled planet with a large amount of fresh water, and large creatures to be able to sastify the gluttonous hunger, of the ogres of the Old World.

Just like their neighboring planet, Titanomachy, Fafnir is a neutral planet within the Immaterium with the sole purpose to aid the breeding and housing of the Dragon Ogres as they'll be not only a great asset to their daemonic legions, but mortal legions as well from human followers to traitor Chaos marines...Giants, Dragon Ogres, and much more like Trolls, Chimera, Cockatrices, Harpies, Mutalith Vortex Beasts but those creature would probably be turned to daemons like the Slaughterbrutes but if a mortal proves themselves Laharl bets that him or his siblings will rewards them with a Vortex Beast or Slaughterbrute to the most competent and powerful champions...

But that wasn't the end of monsters/creatures that can greatly serve the forces of Chaos in both mortal and immortals alike in their world, from Curs'd Ettins, Giant Spined Chaos Beasts or simply over-mutated hounds, Razorgors, and even Jaberslythe that can rival the greenskins future Gargantuan Squiggoths, the forces of the Chaos Legions, and mortal followers of Chaos in the Dark One's world is all but assured.

All those creatures and quite possibly more, and Laharl will create special worlds for them to flourish without the risk of a Space Marine recommending or an a Inquisitor damning their Chaosworlds to Exterminatus.

This was the main reason, aside from the threat of the early emergence of alderi aspects that the Dark One made Titanomachy and secured it deep within the Warp.

Utter protection from enemies...and allies that will seek to conquer or destroy or both all worlds that he or even his siblings might create in the future!!!

Laharl already knows that Khorne started emulating his plan by making basically a khornate deathworld, for his Flesh Hounds, and Juggernauts...the Dark One had to admit he was a bit proud his younger brothers were starting to grow and accept many of his ways to grow in power, influence, and numbers.

As he admired his work he though of another plan that will greatly benefit him and his brothers...strengthening Chaos into whole new heights.

He though of taking the Chaos worshipping adhumans beastmen of 40k and mix them with actual Chaos Beastmens of fantasy so many creatures that can be deadlier with the addition of Gors, Ungors, Bestigors, Centigors, Bloodgors, Pestigors, Tzaangors, Slaangors, Minotaurs, Ghorgon and Cygor along with those that will follow him in the future...flapping his wings as he flies, the Dark One wonders what he should name his dedicated beastmen in the future.

But regardless the ruthless, savagery of the warheads combined with modern tech and weaponry all their enemies will suffer including the Tyranids, Voltann, Imperium, Loyalist Marine, and even the Necrons, seem he has to add collecting beastmen and making a world for them to the list of things to make and add to their world.

As he started to fly back to the Realm of Chaos, the Dark One stopped for a moment turning back at the two Chaosworlds now residing inside the Warp, and he though of name for this the only true Chaos Sector that resides within the reach of the Realms of Chaos.

Smiling as his black and deep red centered eyes stared at his work he decided to dub this sector "Naraka" named after the Hindu equivalent to Hell, laughing proudly to himself, Laharl resumed his flight back home.

Apart from creating new gear for Ixion Daemonhart, as well as making the first daemonhosts in this timeline.

He still needed welcoming the Dragon Ogres/Shartarks to their new world, he still needed his brothers to aid him in ascending Kholek into an undivided non-human Daemon Prince, to govern and grow stronger within Fafnir, and as the Pantheon of Chaos is expanding and completing itself soon there will be much more Chaos upon everything.

As already Crystallyl has told him, that apart from supporting his and his brothers campaign upon the Old World, she'll lead a resumed invasion on Ymir.

So all was almost finally for another encourgance into the Old World, and now that their army has drastically expanded and their almost finished upgrading their joint avatar, Laharl has to honest he is eager to face the undead under the Von Carsteins, this might also bring Harald Hammerstorm to come and swear fealty to them.

The fame Chaos champion, that actually strikes fear into the undead serving within the Dark Legion of the Damned, will be a drastic boon to their forces and make things much more interesting, as they do the weaker Chaos Gods third trial.

All in all things are going very, very smoothly this encourgance into Sylvania might also give them the opportunity to fight against the skaven, specifically Queek Headtaker as the dwarven mountain are practically next to the Vampire Counts' domain.

This will allowed them to attack and take the ruined Dwarf hold of Karak Eight Peaks, even if it means that they'll practically walk into a four war between the Crooked Mooof Clan, Night Goblin Tribe of Warlord Skarsnik, the Dwarves of the Angrund Clan of Belegar Ironhammer, the Skaven of Clan Mors of Queek Headtaker.

Regardless of the risk...he knows that Khorne would up for the challenge, and Nurgle would be eager to collect skaven and dwarven samples for his poxes, so all the Dark One has to do is return and tell his younger brothers the plans for next targets in their campaign.


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